Would neuer flit but euer were stedfast,
Till that their liues there asunder brast."

"Now faire madame" (quod I) "yet I would pray, Your ladiship if that it might be,

That I might know by some maner way,

Sith that it hath liked your beaute,

The trouth of these ladies for to tell me,
What that these knights be in rich armour,
And what tho be in grene and weare the flour?

"And why that some did reuerence to that tre, And some vnto the plot of floures faire :" "With right good will my fair doghter" (quod she) "Sith your desire is good and debonaire, Tho nine crowned be very exemplaire,

Of all honour longing to chiualry,

And those certaine be called the nine worthy,

"Which ye may see riding all before,
That in hir time did many a noble dede,
And for their worthinesse full oft haue bore
The crowne of laurer leaues on their hede,
As ye may in your old bookes rede,
And how that he that was a conquerour,
Had by laurer alway his most honour.

"And tho that beare bowes in their hond
Of the precious laurer so notable,
Be such as were I woll ye vnderstond,
Noble knights of the round table,
And eke the douseperis honourable,
Which they beare in signe of victory,
It is witnesse of their deeds mightily.

"Eke there be knights old of the garter,
That in hir time did right worthily,
And the honour they did to the laurer,
Is for by they haue their laud wholly,
Their triumph eke, and marshall glory,
Which vnto them is more parfit richesse,
Than any wight imagine can or gesse.

"For one leafe giuen of that noble tree
To any wight that hath done worthily,
And it be done so as it ought to be,
Is more honour than any thing earthly,
Witnesse of Rome that founder was truly
Of all knighthood and deeds maruelous,
Record I take of Titus Liuius.

"And as for her that crowned is in greene,
It is Flora, of these floures goddesse,
And all that here on her awaiting beene,
It are such that loued idlenesse,

And not delite of no businesse,

But for to hunt and hauke, and pley in medes,

And many other such idle dedes.

And for the great delite and pleasaunce
They haue to the floure, and so reuerently

They vnto it do such obeisaunce

As ye may see."—"Now faire Madame" (quod I) "If I durst aske what is the cause and why,

That knights haue the signe of honour,

Rather by the leafe than the flour."

"Soothly doughter” (quod she) "this is the trouth, For knights euer should be perseuering,

To seeke honour without feintise or slouth,
Fro wele to better in all manner thing,
In signe of which with leaues aye lasting,
They be rewarded after their degree,

Whose lusty green May may not appaired be,

"But aie keping their beautie fresh and greene,
For there nis storme that may hem deface,
Haile nor snow, wind nor frosts kene,
Wherfore they haue this property and grace
And for the floure within a little space

Woll be lost, so simple of nature

They be, that they no greeuance may endure.

"And euery storme will blow them soone away, Ne they last not but for a season,

That is the cause, the trouth to say,

very

That they may not by no way of reason
Be put to no such occupation."

"Madame" (quod I) "with all mine whole seruise, I thanke you now in my most humble wise.

"For now I am ascertained thoroughly,
Of euery thing I desired to know."
I am right glad that I haue said soothly
Ought to your pleasure if ye will me trow :"
(Quod she ayen) "but to whom do ye owe
Your seruice, and which will ye honour,

Tel me I pray, this yere, the Leafe or the Flour."*

"Madame" (quod I) "though I least worthy, Unto the Leafe I owe mine obseruaunce:" "That is" (quod she) "right well done certainly,

And I pray God to honour you auaunce,
And kepe you fro the wicked remembraunce
Of male bouch, and all his crueltie,

And all that good and well conditioned be.

"For here may I no lenger now abide,
I must follow the great company
That ye may see yonder before you ride,"
And forth as I couth most humbly,

I tooke my leue of her as she gan hie,
After them as fast as euer she might,
And I drow homeward, for it was nigh night,

And put all that I had seene in writing
Under support of them that lust it to rede.
O little booke, thou art so vnconning,

How darst thou put thy self in prees for drede,
It is wonder that thou wexest not rede,

Sith that thou wost full lite who shall behold
Thy rude language, full boistously vnfold.

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